Dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder crackled, and lightning flashed. A violent storm was about to arrive, and its momentum was unstoppable.

Xiao Mo hurriedly cleaned up the freshly cut firewood, anxiously hoping to make it back home before the heavy rain arrived. If he couldn't, all his efforts today would be in vain.

The heavens ultimately did not favor him, as the heavy rain arrived as scheduled. When it reached his doorstep, Xiao Mo's clothes were completely soaked, and water droplets incessantly dripped from his hair.

At this moment, however, he couldn't care less about his own disheveled appearance because there were two men in black standing at his doorstep. Xiaomo's heart skipped a beat, and without thinking, his body moved faster than his mind, quickly heading towards the house.

In the center of a small thatched cottage, a man dressed in white sat upright on a small stool. He glanced sideways at the hurried person who had just entered, and with just one glance, he stopped Xiaomo's footsteps. His legs went weak, and he knelt down.

The crisp sound of landing seemed particularly abrupt in the silent small room. Faced with the sharp scrutinizing gaze of the man in white, Xiao Mo's heart was filled with a mixture of fear and panic, but soon his gaze became calm.

This day has finally arrived!

Xiao Mo's eyes hung low, his hair wet, and droplets of water from his clothes continuously dripped down, forming a puddle on the ground. His drenched body trembled uncontrollably in the wind, appearing pitiful beyond measure.

Heh! The man in white sneered and strode over, a powerful aura pressing towards Xiao Mo. This forced Xiao Mo to lower his head even further, but under the strong grasp of the man in white, he was compelled to raise his head. However, his eyes remained lowered, as he was unwilling and afraid to meet the man's gaze.

"General, excellent skills! You have actually managed to deceive a woman to secretly bear your child!" Mu Rong Jun Sheng's two fingers pinched Xiao Ru Feng's chin, filled with both mockery and anger.

Ouch! His chin throbbed with pain, and an expression of hidden agony flickered in Xiao Mo's eyes. The composure he was desperately trying to maintain instantly crumbled. He didn't care about the mocking tone of the man; he only cared about Yang Yang's current situation.

"Your Majesty, my child is innocent. I beg you, no matter how you punish me, whether to kill or torture, I will not complain. I only ask you to spare the child!" Xiao Mo's eyes were filled with desperation and pleading.

"Heh, do you think you have the qualification?" Murong Junsheng sneered, and slapped fiercely, "Xiao Mo, right! After five years of hiding your identity, your good days are over."

The first glance revealed a figure falling to the ground, their body unsteady. A deep imprint of five fingers was left on their fair face, with a trace of blood at the corner of their mouth.

"Your Majesty, I beg you to spare my son!" pleaded Xiao Rufeng, his voice filled with sorrow and deep love for his child. Ignoring the pain in his body, he repeatedly knocked his head hard against the ground.

"General, we meet again, do you think I will spare you?" A resolute answer was uttered from the frigid words, "No, I won't spare you. Naturally, I won't spare that bastard either."

"Take him away!" Seeing the man bowing to me, Murong Junsheng impatiently waved his hand.

Despair. Xiao Mo's heart was filled with despair to the extreme. He didn't care about his own life or death, but his son Yang Yang was still so young. Was he going to be burdened like this by himself?

Letting others drag him away, the uneasiness in his heart reached its peak. From the moment he entered until now, he hadn't seen Yangyang. The emperor's response only made Xiaomo more afraid, afraid that Yangyang may have encountered an accident.

"Your Majesty!" Murong Junsheng waved his hand to stop the person behind him from speaking, then said, "No need for further words!"

The person behind Murong Junsheng is named Lu Zixuan. He is the Commander of the Imperial Guards of the Murong Dynasty and is a trusted confidant of the men.

And Mo Rong Jun Sheng, he is the current ruler of the Mo Rong Dynasty.

Lu Zixuan remained silent. When it came to Xiaoru Feng, the Emperor never listened to anyone's advice. The year he took the risk to let Xiaoru Feng escape, the Emperor's furious anger still made his heart tremble. If it weren't for growing up together with the Emperor since childhood, a swift execution would be inevitable.